What does Friday mean to you?
To me, Friday is the day I am least likely to cook dinner. Friday means the next day is Saturday, a day filled with errands and family time. Friday means that I successfully navigated another week of motherhood, writing and wifely tasks—and everyone escaped with only minor injuries.
Friday also means that it’s time once again to share some of my favorite links of the week. We’ve got some good ones for you:
Speaking of motherhood, Sunday would be a very good day to thank yours for everything she taught you. Mara does exactly that, with a touching post about everything her late mother taught her about travel. – The Mother Of All Trips
My mother (and my father) changed my world when they packed my siblings and me up and relocated to England for three years. I spent my formative teens wandering the streets of London and living out “National Lampoon’s European Vacation.” This lovely photo essay brought me right back to the days of traveling with my parents through some of Europe’s beautiful places. – Miss Expatria
Traveling with three kids means a lot of luggage—especially when one of those kids is a 15-year-old girl. I am proud to say, however, that we never participated in what one blogger calls “the human wall of entitlement.” – Tripso
While my teenage adventures were limited to the western world, I may be traveling to China next summer. I admit that Asia intimidated me, until I read this post about a birthday bash for Buddha. – On Our Own Path
No matter where I go, I can tell you one thing for sure—I will not be camping. But if you are, make sure you don’t tick off your neighbors by reading this guide to camping etiquette. – TravelBlogs
Right-o, loves. All this talk about international travel and mothers has me waxing nostalgic. I’m off to dig up some really bad photos of me in front of Stonehenge, and then I’m going to call my mom. Don’t forget to call yours on Sunday.
And P.S.—stop being so stingy. Send us your favorite travel links to editor AT travelmuse DOT com.
You have a good week, y’hear?
